We decide to hangout in the boys room and watch Disney movies today considering everyone's hungover. Everyone is sitting in front of the tv in the guy's room, Niall and me on one bed, Jenna and Liam on the other. Rachel and Zayn were cuddled on the couch while Lizzy was sitting on Louis' lap on the recliner. Harry was just sitting against the bed side table in between the two queen beds. "I love Disney movies," I whisper to Niall.
"Me too," he replies with smile.
"What's your favorite one?" I ask him curiously.
"I don't know," he said, "they're all so good it's hard to choose." Harry snaps his head toward us.
"If you guys don't mind I'm kind of trying to watch," he hisses at us.
"We're still in the opening scene, mate," Niall laughs.
"Still doesn't give you a reason to be talking," Harry snaps. Clearly Harry didn't remember what happened after coming from the club, which didn't surprise me.
"Maybe if you didn't eavesdrop it wouldn't bother you so much," I shoot back.
"It's not eavesdropping when you're practically yelling," Harry retaliates.
"Cry me a river," I say as I roll my eyes. For once I don't have a problem admitting that Harry not remembering what happened bothered me. He's being an asshole and it's pissing me off.
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"What shall we get for supper?" Zayn asks once we'd finished the movie.
"Something big," I say, "I'm hungry."
"How about pizza?" Louis suggested. "I'm in the mood for pepperoni."
"That actually sounds really good," I agreed with him, suddenly craving pepperoni pizza. "Niall and I could pick it up too." They all nodded as I sat up from the position I was in and got off the bed, stretching my arms that were a bit stiff.
"Maybe get a longer shirt, love," Harry says cheekily as he looked from my face to my exposed stomach and back to my face. I roll my eyes at his immaturity and head to the door, hearing Harry chuckle behind me.
"So are we just getting pepperoni?" I ask Niall while we're in the elevator.
"Pepperoni... and I'm thinking Hawaiian too," he replies. I scrunch my nose.
"Hawaiian? Gross Niall, you can just have a box to yourself," I tell him.
"I suppose I will," he laughs. "I don't like sharing anyway," he winks and snakes his arm around my hip. Well isn't that ironic.
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Two Against One
FanfictionTabitha Myles thinks a trip to London with her best friends will be a time to let loose and have fun; but when she's caught in between two of her best friends who both have feelings for her, she has no idea which way to turn. All she knows is that...
